Is she wrong tho?
So she ran through a bunch of sludge on the ground on purpose, thinking she could make herself immune by being too fast for the toxin? It's the kind of insane thing she would think of, and I'm willing to bet she thinks it only failed because she wasn't going fast enough.
Fantasy · RinoZ
How? If the mc is the only one who can make the potions, even if he makes them 24/7, he probably couldn't supply just the capital. Much less a nation. They would be sold as a luxury good while common potions would still be used by the majority.
With the formula perfected, Damian's potions became an unprecedented innovation. For now, the court decided to keep most of the products for exclusive army use, focusing on selling only his potent healing potions. These potions, unlike traditional healing spells, could be diluted without significantly losing their effectiveness, making them ideal for everyday use by first-ranker warriors and mundanes. This decision generated substantial revenue for the royal family and Damian since the contract was for 50-50% share, Damian had also spent a lot for his other research out of his allocated budget and also had to pay taxes for having such a business so it was more like 30% share, as the masses gained access to a superior product at nearly the same price as standard healing potions, it filled their pockets to the brim. However, Damian really stepped on a lot of toes with it—many traditional potion makers went out of business due to the competition.
Fantasy · GlaringError
oh no, how tragic
Unfortunately, no servants were allowed to enter the academy, meaning they would have to take care of themselves.
Fantasy · Crypthh
what about diamond?
Everything is coated in a thin layer of the venom mana and it sits, sizzling away, menacingly, on the surface of the stone. I look at it, a little puzzled, then realisation strikes me. This isn't acid, this is venom. I'm sure it's incredibly potent at eating through biological tissue, but stone? Not so much.
Fantasy · RinoZ
today is election day, and this comment just became prophecy
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Sci-fi · IPI
so goes the tale of "Johnny Snake Shoulders"
Description: The Ziggurat of the Serpent Kings looms out of the mist-choked swamp, its colossal stone tiers lost to time and draped in creeping vines. This ancient edifice, once the seat of power for a dynasty of serpent-worshiping lizardfolk, now stands as a dark and forgotten relic of a bygone era. The ziggurat's steep, weathered steps are stained with the blood of centuries-old sacrifices, offered to appease the primal serpent gods who once ruled this land. Legends speak of powerful rituals conducted atop its towering summit, where the Serpent Kings communed with their gods, drawing upon their dark blessings to conquer and enslave.
Fantasy · GlaringError
you also robbed her of her revenge
It was a simple calculation. The Beastmen had more powerful allies they could trust to fight alongside them, whereas the lord was just dead weight. To avoid future problems and distractions for one of his best fighters - Einar, Damian had made the logical decision to eliminate him. He had already sensed that none of the lord's 400 or so followers were powerful enough to be a threat.
Fantasy · GlaringError
She was one of the refugees they had rescued during their frequent patrols in the valley before. Every time Neo saw her, his chest tightened and his face flushed. She was the most beautiful human woman he had ever seen, with her long, shiny hair and a mischievous smile that seemed to brighten everything around her. When she spoke to him, her voice was soft, making his heart race in ways he didn't understand. He liked being around her, though it made him feel awkward, like he didn't know what to do with his hands. All he knew was that when she was nearby, he wanted to stand taller, to be someone she might notice.
Fantasy · GlaringError
no snake is safe in a multiverse where the yoink master exists
Satisfied, he nodded to himself and began walking back to the meeting place, leaving the snake behind where he had found it, unharmed. It had served its purpose. Sam and the old captain followed closely behind, both of them eyeing Damian as if he had lost his mind the whole time.
Fantasy · GlaringError
does the f***ing pocket sized elephant ever grow
Changing into casual clothes and throwing on a robe to ward off the cold, Damian scooped up Toph, who burrowed into his robe for warmth with an expression on his funny face saying 'Finally'.
The Runic Alchemist
Fantasy · GlaringError